Thud.A groan could be heard as the Emowockee, who happened to be in human form, slowly picked himself up off of the ground. Brushing his hands over his ripped and slightly faded skinny jeans, he attempted to brush off the majority of the dirt that had stuck to them. A soft giggling sound seemed to be coming from inside of his ear, and he quickly waved his hand around his head, obviously frustrated. "Flit, you damn fairy, get the hell away from my head."
The Quiksylph settled onto his shoulder, arms crossed over her chest. "I'm not a fairy, idiot. I'm a Quiksylph. There's a major difference." For a moment, her indignant frown remained. Then it was quickly replaced by a gleeful smile as more giggling escaped from between her lips. "That was funny though. I told you that you were gonna fall and get hurt. Are you bleeding?"
Shade sighed. "I only fell because you wouldn't stop flying around my face and distracting me. I could have made it, you know." He rolled up his left pant leg and examined his knee. There was some scraping from the force of the impact, but no blood. "Nope, not bleeding. Wouldn't matter if I was, though. I'm used to it."
Satisfied that he was unharmed, the fairy-like creature nodded, and then glanced back at the swing from which her companion had jumped. "That was fun. Now what?"
"Now," Shade answered. "We sit and hope that something interesting happens."
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